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Chapter 640 Pregnant?

Upon hearing Bai Mianmian say she was going to have dinner, Jiang Ci's gaze immediately fell on her flat stomach.

Bai Mianmian keenly noticed the gaze and subconsciously raised her hand to her lower abdomen. A hint of doubt flashed across her eyes, but before she could think it through, the words of explanation had already slipped out: "I'm not pregnant!"

"!" Jiang Ci was stunned for a moment.

The previously busy Zhuo Juntao and others froze in their tracks!
It was as if they had been put on pause.

The next second, several shocked gazes, like real arrows, suddenly focused on Bai Mianmian, fixing their gazes firmly on the hand that was rubbing her stomach!
...She's...pregnant?!
These words echoed in the minds of Zhuo Juntao and the others as if they had a deafening sound effect.

As for the word "no" that Bai Mianmian mentioned, they all subconsciously ignored it.

Jiang Ci, regaining her senses, suddenly darkened her eyes, making them as deep as a still pool. Was she trying to get pregnant?

Jiang Ci did hear Bai Mianmian say "no," but if she didn't have that thought, why would she say it at this moment?

However, according to existing survey reports and analyses, the pregnancy rate among 3S-level superhumans is approximately 7.3%.

He is a 3S-level ice-type ability user. Bai Mianmian previously claimed to be a 2S-level user, but the strength she demonstrated was in no way inferior to his 3S-level ability.

Jiang Ci did not doubt that Bai Mianmian had falsely reported her rank.

He could tell that her strength had significantly improved since Bai Mianmian told him her level. Her true combat power was no exaggeration to say that she was a 3S-level fighter.

The conclusion is obvious: Bai Mianmian's superpower must have broken through again quietly after she informed him of her level.

However, she didn't tell him about the upgrade.

Of course, Jiang Ci didn't blame her at all; in fact, she was quite pleased.

It's a good thing that she keeps her trump cards hidden; at least she's taking her own safety seriously and hasn't gone around making a fuss about her true strength just because she's made a slight breakthrough.

However, since they are both 3S-level superhumans, the probability of them having a child together will be lower than that of anyone else.

The atmosphere in the command room fell into an unusual silence as Bai Mianmian finished speaking. She couldn't help but frown slightly, glancing at Zhuo Juntao and the others with a puzzled look.

What's wrong with them?
Why is everyone looking at her like that?
What was wrong with what she just said?
Finally, Bai Mianmian looked at Jiang Ci with a questioning gaze.

"Yes, I know you're not pregnant." Jiang Ci, who had already suppressed all sorts of thoughts in his mind, noticed Bai Mianmian's questioning gaze and said casually.

Those who were still in a daze turned their heads in unison when they heard Jiang Ci's words, looking at him as if they had been struck by lightning.

No, I'm not pregnant!

Some of them wanted to share the news of Bai Mianmian's pregnancy in the group chat, but their own boss said that his sister-in-law was not pregnant!
Jiang Ci noticed the gazes Zhuo Juntao and the others were looking at him, his brows furrowed slightly, and his cool gaze swept over them one by one.

Zhuo Juntao and the others immediately looked away and turned to get "busy".

Seeing that they had all looked away, Jiang Ci turned to Bai Mianmian and asked the question he had wanted to ask from the beginning, "Do you still have room for dinner?"

"Yes," Bai Mianmian answered without hesitation. "I didn't eat much just now, I'm only half full."

Dinner is the main meal; these snacks, barbecue, and lemon tea are just treats to satisfy cravings. How can we let them fill our stomachs?
Seeing that she didn't seem reluctant, Jiang Ci said gently, "Then let's go to the cafeteria for dinner together."

"Let's go." Bai Mianmian nodded and walked towards the door first, showing with her actions that she really could still eat dinner.

A smile appeared in Jiang Ci's eyes, and he followed her.

The two left readily, but Zhuo Juntao and the others, still in the command room, watched them go with disappointed eyes.

As Bai Mianmian and Jiang Ci left for the canteen, Shi Sijin, with a faint red mark on her forehead, accompanied Marshal Shi as they slowly walked towards the command post building. Shi Sijin, who had initially looked somewhat gloomy, suddenly perked up at the aroma of barbecue wafting from ahead.

This barbecue smell... it's like mantis shrimp, swimming crab, and cuttlefish...

Familiar ingredients came to mind one by one.

Marshal Shi also caught a whiff of the enticing, spicy aroma in the air, and his expression shifted slightly.

These flavors are...

"Quick!" Just then, Shi Sijin raised her hand to grab Marshal Shi's arm.

Upon hearing this urgent voice, Marshal Shi thought something had happened and immediately looked at Shi Sijin.

The moment their eyes met, Shi Sijin's hand, which was only one centimeter away from Marshal Shi's arm, immediately stopped.

Almost simultaneously, Shi Sijin felt the light red mark on her forehead hurt even more.

The next second, he suddenly turned the hand he was about to reach for Marshal Shi's and covered the light red mark on his forehead, looking at Marshal Shi with a wary gaze.

This light red mark was made by Marshal Shi with his knuckles after he came out of the mecha cockpit. Shi Sijin really didn't want to be hit here again!
Seeing his terrified expression, Marshal Shi couldn't help but twitch his lips.

If it weren't for the brat's reckless words and actions that made him think something serious had happened, would he have been unable to resist tapping him on the forehead?

Seeing that Marshal Shi still had a serious face but didn't seem to intend to hit him, Shi Sijin immediately rubbed his forehead awkwardly and said with a smile, "Father, the barbecue place is just ahead."

“…Hmm.” Marshal Shi gave him a deep look and responded in a low voice.

Without Shi Sijin urging him again, Marshal Shi lifted his foot and continued walking forward.

Upon seeing this, Shi Sijin, who was still rubbing her forehead, quickly put her hand down and followed.

"Barbecue, he's here." Shi Sijin grinned silently, showing her big teeth.

As you get closer, the unique aroma of barbecue grows stronger.

Before long, Marshal Shi saw several lines of people standing in the open space over there.

They looked relaxed and at ease; some were chatting, some were quietly waiting for the people in front of them to leave before following them, and some were eating.

Regardless of their circumstances, everyone here doesn't look like someone who has just returned from the battlefield.

Marshal Shi's gaze swept over everyone, and he recognized several members of the inspection team led by Shi Sijin.

Their current state is no different from that of the Second Legion members, and they get along very well with the Second Legion members, as if they were from the same legion.

A fleeting emotion flashed across Marshal Shi's eyes, followed by a knowing look as he glanced at Shi Sijin beside him.

"Father, would you like to have barbecue first, or dinner first?"

Shi Sijin noticed that Marshal Shi was looking at him and immediately asked with a smile.

He had already seen his favorite ingredients at the barbecue area, so he wasn't in a hurry to go over.

The main problem was that there were just too many people queuing up there, so he figured it would be safer to finish dinner first and then come over – at least he could fill his stomach first and not suffer from hunger.

However, if his elderly father wants to eat barbecue, he can go hungry and wait in line with him.

Marshal Shi remained expressionless as he looked up at the barbecue area.